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pimp tobi - intro lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse]
b-tch, i’ve been a p since the playground
this sh-t ain’t come overnight, had to stay down
on that road day and night like a greyhound
on the i-15 goin’ out of state bound (skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
if you ain’t gettin’ money then you in the way
told that little b-tch that she gotta pay ([?])
b-tch, i need my queso ándale (go)
i be gettin’ to that bag like every day (go, go)
but i’ll still slide down with a baby k
and bounce out and watch these bullets hit a n-gga face
n-ggas tellin’ nowadays so i’m masked up
ayy, tell these broke n-ggas, “better catch up” (b-tch)
i got my bag up, now these n-ggas mad, huh
same b-tches on me now used to laugh, huh
got a big bag, flexin’ on they b-tch -ss (on they b-tch -ss)
n-gga talkin’ like a ho, you’ll get b-tch slapped (b-tch)
catch a n-gga [?] that kickback
ayy, split his wig like a kitkat (boom, boom)
lil n-gga, stop talkin’ like you live that
what you n-ggas rappin’ ’bout, we done did that (did that)
broke boy, get off your -ss, go and run it up
compact [?] in my pocket if you runnin’ up (boom, boom, boom)
spent like three on this fit just to sum it up ([?])
go to saks fifth and do the math, we just add it up
[?], ghost, ridin’ in the wraith
got these n-ggas h-lla mad ’cause i’m doin’ what they can’t (skrr, skrr, skrr)
ayy, so they speakin’ on my name (on my name)
catch a n-gga slippin’, i’ma spill a n-gga brain, on the gang (boom, boom, boom)
n-ggas better stay up in they lane
if i go down, i ain’t sayin’ anything, swear to god
b-tch, i ain’t never had a job
all a n-gga life had to jugg, had to rob
when they came out with blues, fell in love with the strips
[?], never loved on a b-tch
chillin’ in the back of the club with the stick
i ain’t even 21 but i’m still in this b-tch
i ain’t sippin’ no patron ’cause i’m sippin’ out the brick (syrup)
dj put my song and they feelin’ my sh-t
i’m just tryna run it up to a million and sh-t
nerd n-ggas go down, get to squealin’ and sh-t
i’m just tryna run it up to a million and sh-t
[?] still [?] in this b-tch
when it’s crunch time in the field with the stick
i ain’t kickin’ no cups, poppin’ seals off the brick (syrup)

- pimp tobi lyrics

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